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INTERPRÉTATION
Jameson Rodgers
Jameson Rodgers
Voix principales
Luke Combs
Luke Combs
Chant
Greg Morrow
Greg Morrow
Batterie
Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
Basse
Rob McNelley
Rob McNelley
Guitare électrique
Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
Guitare électrique
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Guitare acoustique
David Dorn
David Dorn
Claviers
Jake Mitchell
Jake Mitchell
Chœurs
Adam Lohmeyer
Adam Lohmeyer
Chœurs
Ben Fowler
Ben Fowler
Programmation
Brent Anderson
Brent Anderson
Guitare acoustique
Chris Farren
Chris Farren
Chœurs
Smith Ahnquist
Smith Ahnquist
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jameson Rodgers
Jameson Rodgers
Paroles/Composition
Hunter Phelps
Hunter Phelps
Paroles/Composition
Brett Tyler
Brett Tyler
Paroles/Composition
Alysa Vanderheym
Alysa Vanderheym
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jake Mitchell
Jake Mitchell
Production
Chris Farren
Chris Farren
Production
Ben Fowler
Ben Fowler
Ingénierie de mixage
Josh Ditty
Josh Ditty
Assistance d’ingénierie
Joe Martino
Joe Martino
Ingénierie d’overdubbing
Alex Gilson
Alex Gilson
Ingénierie d’enregistrement des voix
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

It's been one of them clock it in, knock it out, clock it out 'Bout to kick off the weekend There's a stretch of blacktop, I ain't never seen a cop So I'm pushing it a little past ten Pulled a little money from the bank, put it in the tank Shined up the windshield glass Don't know where the night might lead, ain't nowhere to be But I got to get there fast There's a cold beer calling my name Feel a good time coming, got a new song humming And the sunset's doing its thing Feeling lucky as a seven, yeah, sometimes heaven Is a pocket full of payday green And my baby putting sugar on me Yeah, it's sure been a pretty damn good day And there's a cold beer calling my name, yeah Woo, come on If there's a hillbilly rock show, I'll be in the front row Holding up a red Bic flame Or a wraparound porch with a citronella torch Yeah, you know I'm down either way There's a chance that tonight might be a night that we Ain't ever gonna forget Yeah, everybody's turning it up, I got a little buzz And I ain't even had one yet There's a cold beer calling my name Feel a good time coming, got a new song humming And the sunset's doing its thing (its thing) Feeling lucky as a seven, yeah, sometimes heaven Is a pocket full of payday green And my baby putting sugar on me Yeah, it's sure been a pretty damn good day And there's a cold beer calling my name It's calling my name Yeah, there's a cold beer calling my name Oh yeah, it is Yeah, I'm gonna put a little chill in my weekend Stay up all night, maybe sleep in I'm gonna sip a little something And I ain't got to worry 'bout nothing 'cause There's a cold beer calling my name Cold beer calling my name There's a cold beer calling my name Feel a good time coming, got a new song humming And the sunset's doing its thing Feeling lucky as a seven, yeah, sometimes heaven Is a pocket full of payday green And my baby putting sugar on me Yeah, it's sure been a pretty damn good day And there's a cold beer calling my name It's calling my name Cold beer calling my name It's calling my name (come on) Yeah, I'm gonna put a little chill in my weekend
Writer(s): Hunter Phelps, Brett Tyler, Jameson Rodgers, Alysa Vanderheym Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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